Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 212 (214): The World's Self-Salvation

"boom!"

A massive ball of fire roared in from afar, scorching the air with a piercing whistling sound. At the center of the flames, a tall figure appeared and disappeared.

"What?!" Endeavor had just arrived at the scene when his pupils constricted upon seeing the sight before him. "This is..."

The buildings within a radius of several kilometers have been reduced to ruins, and a huge circular crater has appeared on the ground.

Even more shocking is that a towering tree is rising from the ground, its trunk so thick it's breathtaking.

"Whoosh!"

A whooshing sound came from mid-air, and Hawkes spread his wings and hovered high in the sky. His gaze swept over the scene below, and his expression became extremely solemn.

"The entire city has been destroyed." Hawkes hovered in mid-air, his gaze sweeping over the shocking damage on the ground. "The scale of destruction surpasses anything seen in previous cases..."

Madara Uchiha leaped down from the top of the Divine Tree, his long black hair fluttering in the air currents. He landed steadily on the ground and looked up at the two heroes.

"What exactly do you want?" Endeavor's flames suddenly surged, distorting the surrounding air. "I'm warning you, stop this immediately!"

"What do you want to do?" A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips. "To destroy this hypocritical world, of course."

"Bullshit!" Endeavor slammed his hands together, blazing flames gathering in his palms. "I will never let you succeed! Scorching Fist!"

The blazing flames instantly brought the surrounding air to a boil. Endeavor unleashed a punch, and the flames transformed into a crimson dragon, roaring as it crashed into Madara Uchiha.

"Boom!" The fire dragon crashed into Uchiha Madara, instantly causing a huge explosion, with flames flying everywhere.

"It's not over yet!" Endeavor stomped his feet, launching himself forward like a cannonball, his fists engulfed in flames: "Burning Hell!"

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" With a series of cracking sounds, Endeavor's fists rained down like a storm, each punch carrying a temperature high enough to melt steel.

In mid-air, Hawkes flapped his wings, his eyes fixed on the battlefield below.

The feathers trembled violently in the violent air currents: "As expected of Endeavor, even I cannot get close to this level of heat."

"Is this the strength of the world's second-best hero?" Madara's voice, tinged with disappointment, came through the smoke and dust: "It's really not interesting at all."

"What?!"

Endeavor's pupils shrank sharply. How could his hellfire be so underestimated?

"Damn it!" Endeavor gritted his teeth, his flames suddenly surging, the temperature rising again. "Don't get too cocky! Hellfire: Purgatory!"

Towering flames shot into the sky, transforming into a massive vortex of fire that enveloped Ban.

"Let me tell you what real fire is."

Madara's fingers moved rapidly, forming a hand seal: "Fire Release: Great Fire Annihilation!"

"Hmph!" Endeavor sneered. "I am the hero who controls the fires of hell; flames are nothing to me."

Before he could finish speaking, his pupils suddenly contracted. The air in front of him abruptly distorted. The next instant, a wall of fire descended from the sky.

No, that can no longer be called a firewall.

It was a sea of ​​fire!

The blazing flames spread outwards from the spot, covering an area of ​​several kilometers in the blink of an eye. The entire sky was bathed in blood red, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"How...how is this possible?!"

He had never seen such terrifying flames before; it was not a difference in quantity, but a fundamental difference!

"Block it for me!" Endeavor roared, his muscles bulging instantly, and more flames bursting from his body in an attempt to resist the terrifying heat. But this barrier was like a candle against the scorching sun in the face of Madara's flames.

"what!"

Endeavor let out a painful roar. His skin began to crack under the intense heat, and his flesh turned black from the heat.

Just as the sea of ​​fire was about to engulf Endeavor, a figure descended from the sky.

"puff!"

A dark figure descended from the sky; it was Number Thirteen. He suddenly stretched out his right hand, and the armor on his fingers made a "crack" sound, revealing a dark hole inside.

"Black hole!"

A terrifying suction force erupted instantly, and the sea of ​​fire, as if summoned by some force, surged madly toward the black dot. The air was drawn in by the suction, emitting a piercing whistling sound.

"Aaaaaah!"

Number Thirteen trembled all over. The temperature of the flames was too high, and the surface of his armor had begun to turn red, with cracks spreading like a spider web.

"boom!"

The armor shattered with a deafening roar, and Number Thirteen collapsed to his knees like a puppet with its strings cut, but the all-consuming sea of ​​fire had already been completely absorbed by him.

Endeavor's legs could no longer support him, and he collapsed to his knees, his body charred and smoking. His flesh had begun to char, emitting a pungent, burnt smell.

At that moment, a commotion arose in the distance, and a large number of professional heroes rushed to the scene. Several medical personnel were treating All Might's injuries.

"All Might!" someone exclaimed, rushing towards the blond man lying in the rubble.

"Get out of the way! Let me do it!"

The Healer pushed through the crowd and placed her hands on All Might's chest. A warm light enveloped the wounded man, and his wounds began to heal at a visible speed.

Madara Uchiha stood still, his gaze fixed on Number Thirteen: "To be able to absorb such a large-scale Fire Release technique, it seems this world isn't entirely devoid of interesting things."

"Damn it!" a furious roar suddenly rang out. A burly pro hero charged forward, his arms now made of metal, and shouted, "Don't be so arrogant!"

"Attack together!" The surrounding professional heroes assumed fighting stances, ready to swarm in.

"Stop!" All Might suddenly shouted, but the aggravation of his injuries caused him to let out a muffled groan. "You are no match for him!"

Everyone was stunned, but All Might had already struggled to his feet. Blood dripped from his body, pooling on the ground.

"As long as I'm alive!" He slowly took a step, his muscles bulging. "I won't allow you to wreak havoc as you please!"

"Damn it." The surrounding heroes gritted their teeth, watching All Might's swaying back.

"Notify the citizens to evacuate immediately!" Hawkeslang suddenly shouted. "All support personnel, retreat! Now!"

"But..." someone wanted to say something more.

"Execute orders!" Hawkes barked. "This level of combat will only be a hindrance here!"

The professional heroes began an orderly retreat, evacuating the surrounding crowd.

"Um?"

Ban's gaze suddenly turned to the distance, where he saw a large patch of black liquid suddenly gushing out from the ground, spreading like ink.

The black liquid boiled and churned, and two figures slowly rose from it.

One was a man with scars all over his face, and the other was covered in palms, his tattered black clothes making him look like a madman.

"All For One!" All Might's pupils constricted sharply: "What are you two doing here?"

All For One then looked around at the surroundings and the enormous divine tree behind Madara Uchiha.

"Heh." All For One's scars contorted as he let out a low laugh. "Of course, it's for this unprecedented power."

"Such immense power shouldn't be wasted on pointless destruction." All For One turned to Madara, "To be able to destroy an entire district in such a short time, your personality must be quite unique."

He took a step forward. "The future of this world will ultimately be in my hands. Your power rightfully belongs to me!"

He raised his scarred right hand and extended it to Madara: "Join me, become my subordinate. With your strength, you will surely gain a place in the New World."

"Oh"

Ban suddenly burst out laughing, his laughter filled with sarcasm. "You?!"

"You!" Shigaraki Tomura trembled violently, his fingernails growing wildly. "Don't be so arrogant!"

He kicked off with both legs, propelling himself towards Ban like an arrow released from a bow, his five fingers spread wide, gleaming with an eerie light: "I will turn you to dust!"

Madara slightly raised his eyes, a hint of disdain flashing in them. He didn't even bother to raise his hand, simply releasing a wisp of chakra.

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"boom!"

An invisible repulsive force erupted, and Shigaraki Tomura's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground and remaining motionless.

The scene fell silent instantly.

All For One's expression turned incredibly grim. His gaze towards Madara was no longer playful; instead, it was filled with boundless killing intent.

He slowly raised his right hand, and several jet-black tentacles extended from his fingertips, making a hissing sound in the air.

"Since you refuse to submit, then become my strength!"

"bass!"

His figure vanished from his spot in an instant. The surrounding air suddenly distorted, and dozens of tentacles, like venomous snakes, attacked Ban from all directions.

"Heh." Madara simply chuckled and casually waved his right hand.

All the tentacles were instantly severed, black liquid splattered everywhere, and suddenly All For One's figure appeared, a blinding red light suddenly shining from his chest.

"Sizzle!"

A thick laser beam blasted towards Madara's face. Madara raised his right hand, palm facing the laser. The laser struck his palm and refracted in all directions as if it had hit a mirror.

"Click click click!"

The ground was cut into several deep grooves by the refracted laser beams, and gravel flew everywhere.

"He actually managed to block my laser with his bare hands." All For One's voice turned somber.

"Bang!"

With a flick of his eyes, an invisible force instantly sent All For One flying. His body tumbled through the air like a rag doll before crashing heavily into the distant ruins.

Texas.

A furious roar came from the side. All Might had arrived, his entire body like a cannonball, his muscles bulging to their limit, every vein clearly visible.

"Smash it!"

Ban slightly turned his body, extended a single finger, and gently touched All Might's fist.

"Boom!"

A terrifying shockwave erupted between the two. The ground instantly collapsed, forming a huge crater. All Might was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground.

"Cough!" He spat out a mouthful of blood, his right arm completely twisted and deformed.

"Not enough!" All Might sprang to his feet, blood streaming down his forehead, staining half his cheek red. His eyes blazed with determination: "As long as I have a breath left, I will not give up!"

"300% power!" He stomped his feet hard, and the ground shattered instantly. His muscles expanded wildly at their limit, and every blood vessel bulged as if it were about to burst.

At the same time, All For One, some distance away, stood up and roared, "Let me show you true power!"

"Power multiplication, hypertrophy, rivet-like blades, spear-like bones..."

Without uttering a word, All For One's arm began to deform. He unleashed over a dozen Quirks simultaneously, his arm completely twisted into a massive lump of flesh, its surface covered in sharp bone spurs, with black tentacles writhing within.

The next instant, the two figures vanished from their spot, leaving behind a shockwave that shattered the ground.

"Boom!"

Two world-destroying forces converged around Ban, and the shockwave spread outwards from him, causing the ground within a radius of several miles to sink rapidly under the impact.

Amidst the smoke and dust, Madara's hands caught the attacks of the two men. His right hand gripped All For One's deformed arm, while his left hand held All Might's fist.

"Um?"

Madara frowned suddenly, sensing that two forces were growing at an incredible rate. The power erupting from All Might's fist was becoming increasingly stronger, far exceeding its previous level.

"Hmph." Ban snorted coldly, his ten fingers slightly bent, and he suddenly flung the two of them away.

"boom!"

The shockwave exploded, sending the two men flying backward. Their figures traced long parabolic arcs before crashing heavily into the ground hundreds of meters away, creating two huge craters.

Madara stood there, looking at the two people in front of him, a thoughtful look in his eyes. This growth rate was beyond reason, as if some invisible force was pushing them.

"Could it be," Madara's gaze pierced through the void, "that the will of this world is trying to save itself?"

"It's not over yet!"

Amidst the smoke and dust, All Might staggered to his feet, blood streaming down his forehead, soaking half of his blond hair. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

"Why?" His voice was hoarse, yet filled with an indomitable will, "Why do you want to destroy this world?"

With each step he took, a deep crater would appear in the ground. Blood dripped down his body, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

Even though this world has its flaws, there are still countless people striving! And countless smiles that need to be protected!

"So," All Might's muscles bulged again, the cracks on his skin widened, and blood seeped from the gaps, "I will never let you succeed!"

At the same time, All For One rose from the ruins. Black energy surged from his deformed arm, and an unprecedented aura erupted from his body.

Madara watched the two continuously break through their limits, a hint of interest flashing in his Rinnegan eyes. This was the first time he had ever witnessed the will of this world manifesting its power through these two.

"Interesting." Ban's lips curled up slightly. He opened his arms, his long black hair fluttering in the energy fluctuations. "In that case, let me see what level you can reach."

"Come on!" His voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth, "Let me see your resolve!"

(End of this chapter)